Hi everyone! This is my first fanfiction so I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I guess I'm supposed to do this so um rights go to Rick Riordan and J.K. Rowling.

I was sitting in the back row of my boring social studies class. I was lucky enough (note the sarcasm) to get to sit behind Melissa and Sherry. There both "gifted" at math. I am admittedly jealous of Melissa, but Sherry? No. You would understand once you saw her. But it's not so bad sitting behind them, at least they block me a little so that our teacher doesn't call on me as much. Okay, I second what said earlier, it's not so bad sitting behind them IF you breathe through your mouth. I don't think Sherry understands the term deodorant.

Luckly, I was also sitting between two of my best friends. At the moment, Shannon was twirling her fiery red hair and probably not listening to anything Miss Peartree was saying at all. Emily was drawing comic strips for her you tube channel and probably (maybe) only slightly listening.

While they were doing what they normally do I was staring blankly at the SMART board zoning out on whatever Miss Peartree was saying about some ancient Chinese ruler and got caught in an on going reverie.

My gaze drifted longingly at the poster on the right side of the classroom that displayed this years units of study. Just a couple more days and we'd be through with all units pertaining to "the Islāmic religion" and "how the Nile river was beneficial to the ancient Egyptians" and we'll start ancient Greece. Thank god for that. I don't think I could have survived any longer.

Something about ancient Greece has always been fascinating to me. And not just because two of my favorite book series are Percy Jackson and the Olympians and, the spinoff, Heroes of Olympus. Greece is just so cool! I don't know how anyone could not like that unit.

Suddenly, I was snapped out of my reverie (which doesn't happen often in social studies class) and my gaze, as did everyone else's, turned to the other side of the room. The door burst open revealing five kids all about our age, twelve or thirteen.

When I saw who they were, my vision tunneled. These five people looked exactly like the heroes and heroines in my books. Harry Potter, Ron Weasly, Hermione Granger, Percy Jackson, and Annabeth Chase.

I looked around and studied the faces of the other kids in my class. Most of them were either confused or relieved that they were interrupting social studies class, in Sherry's case, annoyed that they were interrupting social studies class. But they're were a few who looked as if they were thinking the same as me 'hmm they look familiar...wait!' judging by my imagination, I was probably dreaming.

The young look alikes stumbled in after probably looking through and leaning on the slightly open door. After a few moments of shock there was a confusing stutter of "oh uh sorry" and "we didn't me to interrupt" but they had already barged in on Miss Peartree's "precious" class so they weren't going anywhere.

"Who are you and why have you interrupted my class?" Miss Peartree asked not so nicely. Sometimes I'm really not sure how most of us managed to slack off in her class. Even so, I still have an A+.

"Tough classroom" Percy look-alike muttered. Annabeth look-alike elbowed him and apologized to for interrupting. Once again, Miss Peartree asked them why her class was interrupted. 'This should be good' I thought.

"Oh...w-we, umm," Ron look-alike stuttered.

"We were just looking for someone." Continued Hermione,

"Someone named Eliza, Eliza Brown." Annabeth look-alike finished. My eyes glazed over and I went into my own little world again. 'Crap' I thought. 'Why me?! I'm not even that interesting, in fact, I'm not interesting at all! I have long ish, frizzy, slightly uneven dark brown hair, ordinary brown eyes and freckles. I do plenty of sports and activities but I'm not particularly good at anything. I have plenty of friends but no best friends and I say things I don't mean without thinking. A lot. No seriously, just ask my ex best friend Heidi and the one person who has ever asked me out, (three times. He's done it three times and I embarrassed myself every. single. time) Carl. There must be some mistake. They must be talking about one of the other Brown's. There are two, twins, Heidi's one of them. There popular. But everyone's staring at me. I don't mind attention but I could go without this much.

I could faintly hear someone mutter "lucky" from somewhere to my right. It seemed that Shannon just realized something was happening as she looked up from picking the dirt out of her nails with a mechanical pencil. She looked around, then looked at me, following everyone else's lead. She raised an eyebrow at me and I hopefully gave her a look that said "help" but apparently she didn't get the memo. Miss Peartree's voice jarred us all back to reality.

"How long will she be gone from my class?" Woah, wait, she was just going to let me go with them?! Sure they looked like my book characters who I've always dreamed were real but what if they were kidnappers or something?!

"Umm we might be awhile…" replied Annabeth look-alike. Miss Peartree turned to me.

"I'll give you the notes tomorrow" she barked at me. As much as there was going on in my head, I was still frozen.

"Liza" Shannon whispered and she nudged me. I looked at her, then at Emily then across the room at our other friend Regan who all gave me looks of pity, then I turned to the group by the door and stood up and slowly walked tword them. When I reached the door I turned around and looked at my friends one more time. I didn't quite know it but I wouldn't be seeing them for a while. And I defiantly wouldn't be getting the notes tomorrow either.

So I hoped you liked my first chapter! If you did please review! I won't know to continue if no one reviews. I fully accept constructive criticism because this is my first story but nothing to foul. Anyways please review!

~breezybee223